Not Convinced

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bruza] Yeah, I'm not convinced What, am I supposed to be scared of him? He's going on big and bad, but I know that's just a lot of shit What you're spitting's bollocks, kid So stop it, bitch and stop your lips 'cause You're going on a bit and You're boring me like a Sunday I'm not convinced But maybe I will be someday Brag in front of people like it's some play You don't run the place, the place runs you You get run out the place, you run who? You done what? I'll dun you Leave your girl saying "what's he done to you?" Now you're there crying like a baby [Chorus: Bruza] I'm not convinced Since you've been spitting I haven't believed a word, not one inch Not even a millimetre To me, you sound like a silly speaker With silly features in your style You spit silly And you spit like [?] [Verse 2: Shizzle] [?] shit on the roads People label you as some hype man Quick to talk, first to run, you're a doughnut You don't want you whole crew to get blown up Explode on your rasclart When big man ah talk, don't take part 'Cause man will switch quick and get dark Then watch you change quick-quick from Peter to Glenda You're just a pretender, your whole life is fake Piece of shit, claiming that you're raw Look at your profile; no gash Quick in the ends, that's weak But on the mic you're some tough guy, I don't really understand Why the hell do you MC? You're so fake that you're gone past real and back You're just an actor, heal and dat [Chorus: Bruza] I'm not convinced Since you've been spitting I haven't believed a word, not one inch Not even a millimetre To me, you sound like a silly speaker With silly features in your style You spit silly And you spit like [?] [Verse 3: Napper & Shizzle] You're lyrically poor Can't stand up in a war In a soundclash, I'd break your jaw Then back, spine, cheekbone and more Bare man say they can stand up inna war But can they really stand up inna war? MC Napper, I can stand up inna war Don't call out my name looking for a war I told you before, watch your jaw Didn't wanna listen, got a bat to the jaw Who the hell said that I'm not raw? Say it to my face, get sent to the floor Catch me on TV going on raw Cracking skulls, causing bare gore Blatantly I'm the king of war [?] for sure [Chorus: Bruza] I'm not convinced Since you've been spitting I haven't believed a word, not one inch Not even a millimetre To me, you sound like a silly speaker With silly features in your style You spit silly And you spit like [?] [Verse 4: Fumin] What? What? And he's not gully When it's beef, he's screaming "mummy" Mention clash, Fumin's on it You'll be breading, "Fumin, long it" And that's how Boundary move Oi, you prick, I'm angry, move You crackheads give me joke What's that white on your nose? It's coke What? What? I'm new, alie I'll murk you, alie And that's true, alie It's all about style of the Fumez, alie I'm next, alie I'm the one to blow next, alie I'm up there with the best, alie You're not up there with the best, alie [Chorus: Bruza] I'm not convinced Since you've been spitting I haven't believed a word, not one inch Not even a millimetre To me, you sound like a silly speaker With silly features in your style You spit silly And you spit like [?]